Ayo - Under the Rug lyrics
[Ayo - Under the Rug lyrics]
Leave it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Put it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Push that under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug and all of it can go under
The rug, under the rug, under the rug
I ain’t trapping on this side but I
Can’t do no nine to five lyrically
I’m taking shots with my pride
With a straight shot I’m letting it lose
Win or lose doesn’t matter either
Way I’m good for you
That’s remember the name this estranged love
I got shackles and chains
All because I saw myself counting
Bands somewhere down the lane, off the rip
And my flow
I’m twenty three and counting and
I bet these niggas
Thought I would slip but I could
Never trip if I fall
Cause luckily I got the
Influence to fall back
On could never kill it you’d be
So drawn like the picture get
I depict it then I get my spats
On I’m that gone and I’m
Fluent lately I’ve been getting to it
Must have flew around the globe
Had to feel the music
Had to get it cooking like I
Dropped the stove yo so
This ain’t no ordinary flow I went looking
And I’ll say it again pay me
I say you because time with me is time
Well spent and it doesn’t make sense
Ayo just keep building the fence
Leave it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Put it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Push that under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug and all of it can go under
The rug, under the rug, under the rug
I’m tryna let my thoughts go but I
Hate feeling like I’m rushing it yo
Nobody’s touching my flow
I think we’re onto something that’s for
Now we’ll leave it up for
Discussion and I ain’t worried bout nothing
When I’m coming down so huffing and puffing
I love this percussion that’s if I
Let her go but I
Don’t get left I get right like a Bill so
I know my rights all
Them sleepless nights and
I’m still tryna get this
Right, I’m speechless
The reflex is and ima need this like water
Or I could give a fuck in
Life I’m sending prayers to my
Brothers daughter because I’m
Stacking to eat
Lyrically I’m packing that heat
I’m laughing at thee
The money come the same way it’s
Played me a million times
It ain’t funny that I’ve only seen a
Dime of what I’m supposed to be
Having by nine, or whatever that is going on
In my fucking mind
I propose that I’d like an option
Like I like my patron
That’s an option for the road
Coming they might stick
To running well this ones for the auction
Leave it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Put it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Push that under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug and all of it can go under
The rug, under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Put it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Push that under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug and all of it can go under
The rug, under the rug, under the rug
I ain’t trapping on this side but I
Can’t do no nine to five lyrically
I’m taking shots with my pride
With a straight shot I’m letting it lose
Win or lose doesn’t matter either
Way I’m good for you
That’s remember the name this estranged love
I got shackles and chains
All because I saw myself counting
Bands somewhere down the lane, off the rip
And my flow
I’m twenty three and counting and
I bet these niggas
Thought I would slip but I could
Never trip if I fall
Cause luckily I got the
Influence to fall back
On could never kill it you’d be
So drawn like the picture get
I depict it then I get my spats
On I’m that gone and I’m
Fluent lately I’ve been getting to it
Must have flew around the globe
Had to feel the music
Had to get it cooking like I
Dropped the stove yo so
This ain’t no ordinary flow I went looking
And I’ll say it again pay me
I say you because time with me is time
Well spent and it doesn’t make sense
Ayo just keep building the fence
Leave it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Put it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Push that under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug and all of it can go under
The rug, under the rug, under the rug
I’m tryna let my thoughts go but I
Hate feeling like I’m rushing it yo
Nobody’s touching my flow
I think we’re onto something that’s for
Now we’ll leave it up for
Discussion and I ain’t worried bout nothing
When I’m coming down so huffing and puffing
I love this percussion that’s if I
Let her go but I
Don’t get left I get right like a Bill so
I know my rights all
Them sleepless nights and
I’m still tryna get this
Right, I’m speechless
The reflex is and ima need this like water
Or I could give a fuck in
Life I’m sending prayers to my
Brothers daughter because I’m
Stacking to eat
Lyrically I’m packing that heat
I’m laughing at thee
The money come the same way it’s
Played me a million times
It ain’t funny that I’ve only seen a
Dime of what I’m supposed to be
Having by nine, or whatever that is going on
In my fucking mind
I propose that I’d like an option
Like I like my patron
That’s an option for the road
Coming they might stick
To running well this ones for the auction
Leave it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Put it under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug
Push that under the rug, under the rug
Under the rug and all of it can go under
The rug, under the rug, under the rug